I came around to tear your little world apart, and to break your soul apart. How sweet, these lyrics from Shirley Manson, Garbage.
I don't know what to think. I truly don't.
I just want to end. me. I don't want to exist anymore, for I think I am highly toxic. Guess I'll sleep on it tonight. But, I do feel like it would be best for the world if I just ceased to be.
Clap your hands! Everybody dance. Clap your hands, for I will soon be gone! Thank fucking god.
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